Although Yun chujiu was cursing in her heart, she said with a smile on her face, “Sister Luoyan is right. I really shouldn’t have come here to embarrass myself.”
Lan Luoyan was a little stunned when she heard Yun Chujiu’s words. She curled her lips and said, “At least you know your place! Sister Luoshan, we still have to go to the silk shop. Don’t waste time with this trash. Let’s go quickly!”
Lan Luoshan smiled apologetically at Yun Chujiu and then left with a few women.
She could vaguely hear the mocking voices of the few women towards Yun Chujiu. They were saying that Yun Chujiu’s spiritual power was low and that she was from a lower-tier continent and could not be put on the stage.
Hong Ling stood nervously at the side. To be honest, she was really afraid that this ancestor would not care about anything and cause a ruckus in the ancestral house. If that happened, neither of them would survive!